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Seeing that Nie Ban didn't speak for a long time, Zhang Yan had no choice but to take the lead in raising his wine glass. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Nie Ban didn't know what he was thinking, he slowed down for half a beat, and then raised the wine glass with Zhang Yan, and then drank it all.

"Today, there seems to be a lot of bitter drinkers in restaurants. ”

Zhang Zhan glanced around and nodded: "Drunken life and dreaming of death is actually a very happy state, it is a kind of venting, and it is also a short-term self-indulgence." However, in the eyes of others, I always like to associate it with not seeking progress. ”

"Don't ask about the emperor, I'd rather be a wine fairy. ”

Nie Ban said leisurely.

Zhang said with a smile: "Then bring two more pots of good wine and flush the grievances in your stomach." ”

Nie Ban laughed at this time, shook his head, and said, "Resentment is nonsense! Wen Na is sympathetic to his soldiers and cherishes their lives, is this a wrong thing? However, just as he should not bring his own joy to the mourning hall of others, his kindness at this moment is likely to bring him irreparable consequences. ”

Zhang Yan nodded: "Whoever is ruthless enough can live." ”

"Or we'll kill Vinna. Zhang Yan said lightly.

It seems that Nie Ban is not surprised by Zhang Zhan's proposal at all, if Zhang Zhan is not wrong, Nie Ban may have been tempted by his own proposal.

Nie Ban shook his head and said, "If we still have a week to buffer, then even if we kill Wen Na, I still have the confidence to keep the army in a state of mind." But the time constraints now don't allow us to do so. ”

Zhang Yan thought for a while, but laughed again, and raised his glass: "Datong Mansion has experienced so many baptisms of war, but it has never been broken by anyone, and the Mongolian people are by no means an exception!"

Nie Ban also nodded, although his proposal to "take the initiative" may have a positive impact on the battle situation, but compared to the safety of defending the city, it is a little more radical.

Comparatively speaking, what you have to do is very simple - as long as you keep the city gate foolproof, it is enough to remain invincible.

Zhang Yan poured a few more cups and wiped his mouth: "I'll go see Mu Xiaoya." ”

Nie Ban was noncommittal, and made a gesture of please. Zhang Yan thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go and talk to Dream Girl." ”

Nie Ban said without any consideration: "In my life, I can only be accompanied by a knife." I deliberately snubbed her before, just to make her retreat from the difficulties and die of this heart. ”

I see! Before, Zhang Zhan thought that Nie Ban was not through the emotions between men and women, and he couldn't see that Mengli was infatuated with him!

"But some women are very strange, and when you try to please her, she is likely to be dismissive. And the more you are cold to her, she will never forget you and do everything possible to get close to you. ”

Nie Ban raised his eyebrows: "This is a common problem for many men. ”

Zhang Yan laughed again and left on his own.

Zhang Zan: Fortunately, Mu Xiaoya had a child by her side, which was affecting her mind and energy. Otherwise, she must have been even more dissatisfied in her words: "Finally remembered me?"

Zhang Yan didn't know why, but instead gave birth to a sense of relief that tired birds returned to the forest.

Mu Xiaoya's boudoir is very warmly furnished, in this small space, Zhang Zhan seems to have completely forgotten everything in the outside world, perhaps, this is what it feels like to be at home?

"Did she sleep?"

Mu Xiaoya nodded, the range of her movements was very small, lest she make a noise like a baby girl.

"Is Father alright?"

Zhang Yan also nodded: "He has been thinking about you, but in the current situation, you can't see each other for the time being." ”

Mu Xiaoya snorted: "It's good that he's fine." ”

Zhang Yan thought for a while and said, "Xiaoya, don't worry, Zhang will try his best to reunite your father and daughter." ”

Mu Xiaoya shook her head: "I'd rather not!" because this may represent his capture, and it may also represent the loss of the city gate of Datong Mansion." ”

"My father was strong and indomitable all his life, and if he was captured, he would do everything possible to kill himself. And if Datong Mansion is broken, at least half of the people in the city will die. Slaughtering the city is the favorite thing for the Mongols to do. ”

Zhang Yan was speechless, but Mu Xiaoya blinked her eyes and pretended to be very naughty: "So, I'd rather never see him again." ”

Then Zhang Yan didn't figure out what was going on, he had already held Mu Xiaoya in his arms.

He wanted to hug her hard and tightly, giving her a firm and warm chest. However, Mu Xiaoya was holding a baby girl less than a year old in her arms, so that Zhang Yan could only pass on her own warmth by caressing her soft long hair.

The two of them were face to face, heart to heart, neither of them spoke, or rather, no one could bear to destroy the silence that was better than sound at this time.

At this moment, Zhang Zhan only felt that they needed each other so much. For example, Zhang Remnant brought Mu Xiaoya a strong and powerful arm, and Mu Xiaoya gave Zhang Remnant spiritual comfort.

"Woo-woo-woo-"

The long rallying cry suddenly sounded in all corners of Datong Mansion, and Zhang Yan and Mu Xiaoya were slightly shocked at the same time, and at the same time turned their eyes to the direction of the city gate. It seemed that through this boudoir, both of them could clearly see the soldiers with solemn faces on the city gate, just like the tips of spears shining with cold light.

Silent attachment to each other, never again.

Zhang Remnant's face, which was still showing a gentle smile just now, couldn't help but become solemn, and gently patted Mu Xiaoya's little head, and said, "Wait for me to come back!"

In an instant, Mu Xiaoya's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, but she gritted her teeth tightly, but she couldn't say a word, just pursed her soft lips and nodded.

Zhang Yan suddenly wanted to kiss her.

No matter how tall a giant is, from a long distance, it is only as small as an ant.

There are less than 3,000 soldiers and horses in Mongolia, and if you look at it from a distance, it can't bring much shock. Even so, their steps are uniform, stepping on the same frequency, even if they are nearly five miles apart, people can still feel their monstrous momentum.

"Drink!"

The Mongolian people let out a loud shout in unison, and then nearly 3,000 people drew their swords in unison, and there was a unique metal friction sound on the ground, and the echo directly reverberated under the heaven and earth, where all the sunlight could shine.

What is particularly shocking is that all the Mongolian people have the blade of the sword upright in front of their body, and it happens that the scimitar like snow reflects the strong light of the scorching sun, and also happens to reflect the white and red light on the city gate of Datong Mansion.

Except for Zhang Chuan and a few others, the rest of the elite soldiers of Datong Mansion, who lacked skill, were reflected by this strong light and suddenly fell into a short-term blindness. What's more, many people who were uncomfortable because of their unbearable eyes were so sad that they snorted.

At the moment, the Mongolian people are still a few miles away, but Zhang Zhan can sense that many soldiers around him have been disturbed by the Mongolian people's hand, and their emotions have changed slightly.

This change is not necessarily fear. But at this critical moment when we need to unite as one, the soldiers do not need any emotions at all, except for the courage of the death.

Nie Ban suddenly said, "Can Miss Han borrow a bow and arrow?"

Han Zhirou dressed as a man, tied a simple men's bun on her head, and looked at the slowly coming Mengren.

Of course, Zhang Chuan knew that Han Zhirou's goal was more likely to be the culprit who caused the fall of Western Xia.

At this moment, Han Zhirou is wearing light armor without powder, but unexpectedly, such an outfit shows her bright ** person at a glance.

Although she didn't know Nie Ban's plans, Han Zhirou still handed over the small and delicate but powerful folding bow to Nie Ban's hands.

Unconsciously, Nie Ban had attracted the attention of all the generals defending the city to himself. He may not know, or maybe this effect of gathering thousands of eyes in one is originally intentional by him.

Nie Ban put on his bow and arrows, and suddenly pulled the resilient folding bow into a perfect full moon. Before the rest of the people had time to marvel at Nie Ban's flowing movements, the off-string arrow had already broken through the air with a "whoosh".

Suddenly, I saw that the arrow that was infused with Nie Ban's whole body power seemed to roll up a whistling hurricane, with a fierce momentum and a monstrous demonic flame. Moreover, it was more like breaking through the shackles of time and space, as if it had just left Nie Ban's hands and had already appeared in front of Mengren's eyes out of thin air.

At such speeds, who can stop them?

There was a low muffled sound from a distance with a "bang", but I saw that the arrow that had condensed Nie Ban's internal force exploded on the unlucky Mengren. Even if they were so far away, they could vaguely see the flesh and blood of the Mengren flying, and a red mist was freed up in front of the corpse.

The next moment, the people of that place were in chaos.

On the contrary, it was the sergeant on the gate of Datong Mansion, and they all shouted involuntarily: "Okay!"

At this moment, Zhang Yan clearly sensed his morale and reached an unprecedented high.

As for the Mongolian people, they were terrified: who in the world could extend the power of the bow and arrow to such a long distance? If the men and horses defending the city had such miraculous skills, even if an army of 100,000 people could not reach the city gate safely, let alone attack the city!

Of course, they think too much, and there are only a few Nie Bans in the world. However, it can bring them a little bit of intimidation, and after a long time, this seed will take root sooner or later, and then grow into a blue sky.

Wen Na glanced at Nie Ban gratefully, and then he was also full of fighting spirit: "Please disperse!"

First-class masters such as Zhang Can, Nie Ban, Wang Gui and Han Zhirou are best spread out on the city wall. I believe this is not difficult to understand, for example, if Zhang Jian and the others are all nested on the westernmost side of the city wall, in case the masters of the Mongolian people concentrate on attacking the easternmost part of the city wall, how can ordinary soldiers resist?

If something happens on the city wall, the Mongols will naturally attack the city gate smoothly, and at that time, it is very likely that the city gate will be lost. Then the wolf-like Mongolian people rushed into the city, and the results were self-evident.

Nie Ban patted Zhang Yan's shoulder: "Brother Zhang, be careful." ”

Zhang Yan smiled and said in a low voice, "You are the same." ”

Nie Ban's strength, naturally, needless to say.

Zhang Remnant's martial arts, also in the entire Datong Mansion, belong to the top group of people. However, on the battlefield, it is changing rapidly, and no matter who it is, there is no confidence that they will be the ones who will survive.

And on the battlefield, the higher the martial arts, the easier it is to die in battle.

Just imagine, when Zhang Chuan is killing the Quartet, it will inevitably easily attract the attention of the Mongolian masters. So in case of unluck, at the same time, ten or eight Mongolian masters noticed Zhang Remnant together......

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Zhan found that his left hand was a teenager about seventeen or eighteen years old, or a teenager. Although his face was tanned, he was quite handsome.

Seeing that Zhang Yan was looking at him, he showed a mouthful of white teeth: "General Zhang!"

Zhang Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: I haven't heard anyone call himself that for a long time.

Zhang Yan smiled and asked, "Are you afraid?"

The young man shook his head and said with great courage, "Don't be afraid!"

"Okay!" Zhang Yan praised, "Killing all the thieves who messed up my homeland is exactly what a manly man did!"

"If I kill the enemy bravely, can General Zhang promote me?"

Although a soldier who does not want to be a general is by no means a good soldier. But just asked directly, Zhang Yan was the first time he had seen it.

"Want to be an official?"

The young man nodded: "I really want to! So that I have status and power, and I can marry Xiaolan!"

The Mongolian people were still approaching unhurriedly, and Zhang Chuan simply chatted with the young man in order to relax his mind: "Why did you marry Xiaolan when you have status?"

The young man's face was a little gloomy, but it flashed in an instant: "Xiaolan and I really love each other, but Xiaolan's mother looks down on my poor family. ”

It is indeed a child, imagine a mature adult, who will easily listen to the pain in his heart to others?

Zhang Yan smiled and said approvingly: "So, you are angry at the crown and become a red face, and you actually risked your life to fight for fame." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan smiled and shook his head: "When we have repelled the enemy, Zhang will personally come to the door for you to propose marriage, who dares not to allow it? If you are happy at that time, you will simply marry her mother together." ”

"Haha......"

The middle-aged man on Zhang Yan's right side laughed.

The footsteps of "Teng Teng Teng" are getting closer and closer, and the trembling of the ground under their feet is getting stronger and stronger.

When they were finally about to step within range of their archers, the Mongols stopped on the march.

Zhang Yan also secretly took a deep breath, looking at the strange and mighty faces below, and he didn't know how many of them would die at his hands. I don't know how many of my own soldiers will die at their hands.

Nabulai and Guleyan walked side by side, even though they were at the bottom of the wall, in the distance of the wall, and they were looking up at the wall. But both of them have a kind of heroism that swears to be the enemy of heaven, and there is no trace of contempt and lowliness at all.

And, swept by the sharp and shining eyes like knives, many soldiers on the city wall hung their heads, how dare they look at them.

"Those who surrender do not die!"

The one who didn't come to the stage shouted in a low voice, but he clearly sent every word to the ears of all the soldiers on the city wall. And under the operation of his skills, the five words "those who surrender do not die" echoed between heaven and earth.

It feels like the person who said these five words was not the one who came to the stage, but the god from the nine heavens, full of supreme majesty, and everywhere he passed, he only trembled, after all, the power of heaven was not something that mortals could resist at all.